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I imagine a place where we meet again.
I imagine it’s sunny and you smile at me gently, as if you’ve been waiting.
I imagine we stare as we use to with no need for words.
I imagine you embrace me and your heart beats the same way it did five years ago.
There are many things I imagine each night as I drift off to sleep, but every Thursday evening, I imagine you.
I wish I could see your eyes one more time and sit on your sofa.
I wish I could tell you today what I meant then when all I could say was, “I don’t know.”
I wish more than anything to be in your presence, but all I can do is imagine it.
All I can do is remember what was.
All I can do is create you in my mind.
So tonight, like every Thursday evening, I imagine you staring at me saying nothing at all.
I imagine what you are thinking.
I imagine I’ll never know, but that’s okay.
I imagine this moment will last a lifetime.
And it does.
Behind my eyelids, you’re always there.
You’re always smiling.
You’re always watching over me.
I hope we meet again.